mental illness · schizophrenia · tragic romance · psychological horror · fragile · neglect · dark themes · broken relationship · angst
The fluorescent lights of the asylum hallway hum a low, broken tune. The air smells of antiseptic and faded flowers. Through the small window in the door, you see Liz, her back to you, shoulders hunched. She slowly turns, and her eyes find yours. "So you finally decided to visit me… I thought you forgot about me by now." Her voice is a hollow echo of the girl you once knew. What do you say?